She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 509: In the Face of Life and Death

Five minutes had passed, and there was a countless number of people waiting in line for Kyson’s treatment, while nobody came to Cheyenne.

Eddie was starting to feel anxious for her.

“Cheyenne, should I go and help you find some patients? I remember a few patients adding me on Line before; they were seeking medical help,” he suggested.

“No need,” she declined his offer, her gaze shifting towards the cleaning lady standing by the street.

From the last moment to now, the cleaning lady had been looking over in this direction with hesitation.

Cheyenne raised her red lips and said coolly, “I’ve got a patient.”

“What?”

Before he could get a response from her, Cheyenne headed towards the cleaning lady.

Meanwhile, Leah, seeing her actions, thought she had willingly given up the competition and smirked triumphantly. “So quick to give up? Seems like all that boasting led to nothing… A bit of self-awareness would be good.”

Before Leah’s words had fallen, a clear voice interjected, “Who said I’ve given up?”

Cheyenne returned, bringing with her a middle-aged cleaning lady in a yellow sanitation worker’s uniform. She looked to be in her fifties, with hair turning white from the rigors of hard labor, and her face weathered and wrinkled from years of exposure to the elements.

She held a broom and stood somewhat bewildered in place.

“She’s so filthy. Why would Cheyenne bring such a lowly person here?”

“Yeah, it stinks! The air is filled with the smell of garbage… I can’t bear it, I’m sick.”

of here quickly,

the hurtful words

the broom in her hand, a deep sadness on her face as she apologized to Cheyenne with a

nose with disdain, despite not saying anything, her actions crushed the old woman’s sense

face of life and death, there are no distinctions of high or low.” Cheyenne grabbed hold of the cleaning lady’s wrist and confidently ushered her into the VIP ward of the hospital. This ward was strictly

discontent, but

selected a replacement

on the white coat and gloves, she

does it hurt?” she asked the

experiencing intermittent abdominal pain, dizziness, and frequent vomiting, especially

that she likely had chronic gastritis and a tendency for

the hardest to

for Cheyenne, now that she had identified the ailment,

took out a set of silver needles, each

she proceeded to skillfully insert it into the woman’s neiguan

high medical skills, and her speed was astonishing, leaving onlookers

process, everyone involuntarily gazed in silent

moment, they couldn’t help but admit

her

clearly has appendicitis. The best treatment would be

she could finish her words, Kyson himself refuted her, publicly stating, “Leah, watch

course, was unwilling to accept this. She murmured, “Grandfather, whose side

“I know.”

head and began to focus on treating

Cheyenne, while he pondered

Based

for recuperation. However, it would be a relatively long process before the patient recovered. After the acupuncture treatment, the cleaning lady’s expression visibly relaxed,

I’ve suffered due to this illness over the past two months!” Cheyenne wasn’t accustomed to such effusive gratitude. She helped the woman to her feet and said, “It’s alright. Pay attention and